Description: A woman with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. She is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by her earthly robes.. Sporting a auburn mohawk this woman's hair draws a lot of attention. Her half smiles and amber eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: She considers herself a woman of culture and sophistication. She likes a good challenge to her wits. She is stubborn though. She always likes to keep a trick up her sleeve. She likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if she feels she even has a chance of losing.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her father always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. Since her father passed away years ago, her mother had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. Being a Map Maker kept her interest for a while, but then she became depressed and bored. So she turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: She doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes.

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 60 gp. 3 Tanglefoot bags.

Description: She stands about 5'0" and is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright tan and yellow, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. Her left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. She wears her hair in dreadlocks. Her eyes are likewise violet.

Personality: She has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. She is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with her big mouthed big gutted partner. Her partner is her best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. She is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes her no end of embarrassment.

History: When she was but 5 years old her parents immigrated from the north. She made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. She is searching for what she claims is her rightful reward.

Motivation: To prove her worth to the world; and she has money and likes to spend it

Flaws: Forgetful, Impulsive. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 700 sp.

Description: He is a pot bellied southern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He has a large black mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his blue robe. His hair is red, silky, and of moderate length. His silver eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Qemuel is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: He was raised in a island tribe. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He bought a shield and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is content

Ideals: Athletic, Extrovert, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He dresses in green turtlenecks beneath a grey coat with yellow slacks. He keeps his silver hair in a flapper bob. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep black.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when brigands swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. Through the years after Fenriz was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Fenriz's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: Many brigands want him driven away.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Addict. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 1200 sp.